This is my first time submission, but I'm glad to have the experience to tell. I'm a 45-year-old married man, always with a healthy libido. I'm writing about a recent experience that has me re-thinking my own sexuality - and loving it.
It started with a a dinner invitation to the home of some very good friends. My wife was out of town, and their kids gone to the grandparents for the night, so it was just the three of us for a great dinner, and the food was accompanied by some stellar wine. Kayla is so gorgeous, and she and Mike both know it, and they have fun playing it. A former model, she's a natural blond, kind of dishwater in winter, thin, muscled body, legs up to her neck, and a chiseled face with baby-skin complexion, topped off with piercing jade green eyes. Look right through you. She used to have absolutely perfect bosoms (for me, that is - large peaches, slightly turned up), but in some display of insecurity a few years ago she had enlargements implanted. Not hooters, but distractingly large for me. Anyhow, giant tits aside, there was a wonderful, warm feeling of trust and intimacy, with our usual suggestive and playful sexual teasing. After dinner we were sitting on their back deck shooting the shit when the typical flirtatious conversation took a turn of a more personal, and for me, unfamiliar nature.
They started asking about my sexual experiences - had I ever had a threesome, with whom, when and where, my reaction, etc. I was sure we all knew where this was headed, and was savoring the idea(s) , but answered with a deliberately teasingly slow response, enjoying stretching out the exchange. After all, I figured we had all night if we wanted- Yes, I answered, I'd had a threesome with an old girlfriend and another woman, but never with another hetero couple. I confessed that I'd never actually ever seen a man and woman making love in person. When I turned the question back around to them, they answered that they had experimented a bit, but it eventually hadn't been satisfying. Jealousy and dominance of their partner had ended up making the experience negative. But putting this admission aside, their libidos re-surfaced, and we continued playfully exploring the sexual realm conversationally. We all knew where we were going, and we were taking our time.
After a few more revelations about our own perspectives on the pure enjoyment of sexuality in all its realms, Kayla came over to me and sat on my lap, playing with my hair and pressing her cleavage "accidentally "against my cheek. Well, again, she is so delectably fine, no man could help but get aroused, and I was reacting predictably, as would any common human with a penis. I looked over to Mike and saw that he was just grinning, encouraging her and trying to keep the conversation going. He soon approached and joined us on the other side of my chair and leaned in and began kissing her, still babbling about some something or other, reaching past and around me, rubbing her back and arms. He'd slip in an occasional discreet cop of her breasts and lightly, quickly and almost casually tweak her braless nipples, inches from my face. At this point all I could do was moan, and I put one hand on each of their backs and leaned my head back with my eyes closed. To my desired delight, Kayla then leaned in and kissed me wonderfully - soulful, sensual and deep, while Mike continued to kiss her neck and caress her, and occasionally stroked my arms and chest as well.
After a few minutes of this, Kayla pulled away and sat up, interrupted the petting and asked Mike what did he think? Continuing to hug and stroke, Mike just nodded and moaned, and responded with something like "no time like the present". At that, Kayla turned back to me and tenderly put both hands around my neck and face, looked me straight in the eyes and asked if I would like to share a new experience with them in the upstairs bedroom.
duh-uh.
We freshened our glasses, more out of nervous distraction than thirst, then headed for the stairwell. As we climbed the steps my heart was beating wildly
- she was holding my hand as I ascended the stairs one step behind her, and Mike trailed me just one step behind, all the while with his hand on my hip - as if to both hang on and to ensure that I was there with the two of them.
I was heady with anticipation, unsure of myself and the situation, nervous, and most of all, horny as the King Reindeer. When we reached the bedroom, Kayla quickly excused herself to the bathroom, leaving Mike and I, and he began to undress. I slipped off my shoes, but was a bit unsure of exactly how to proceed. I unbuttoned my shirt and took off my socks, but chose to stay seated in a dressing chair near the bed with my open shirt and pants still on. Mike had completely stripped and gotten onto the bed, throwing back the covers and then partially covering himself by pulling just a single sheet back up to about his waist. Between his disrobing and getting to the bed, though, there was ample time to observe his trim body. His body was taut
like an athlete, with a nice tan accenting the contrast of his white butt and crotch, and was nearly hairless except for a light patch on his chest and of course his pubes. But where my eyes primarily focused was on his erect pecker - about 6 -7 inches long, obviously vein hard, tapered from a thick root at the base to a slender, almost pointed tip. It was a fascinating sight in person. I've seen plenty of films that show close-ups of penises, but this was nothing like that. I've been face to "face" with plenty of women's genitals, but had never been near or seen another man erect in person. The actual up-close sight, and the anticipation of what was to come, made me feel like a nervous virgin. I'd never been "exposed" to that sight in real person-to-person flesh before, and it was absolutely an aphrodisiacal experience, most definitely adding to my arousal and anticipation.
As he and I attempted to continue making suggestive small talk and tried to maintain a sense of normal conversation, Mike was obviously fondling himself. Whether to allow himself better access than he was getting beneath a sheet, or to display himself, he then folded down the sheet down enough so that he was mostly exposing himself, all the while continuing to casually squeeze and stroke himself as he spoke. His dick was kind of tapered from hefty root at the base to a thinning shaft, with a kind of pointed crown, and if I wasn't imagining things, a glisten of leaking around his slit. It also seemed to crook substantially, both in towards his belly and also a little bit sideways. My unit is basically straight, about 6 - 7 inches, kind of stout, with much more of a mushroom or plum-head, and it was a fascinating glimpse to see a different shape in reality. And as I was nervously sipping my glass and taking in these visuals, I have to admit I was making some passing squeezes of myself. While this was ongoing, we began to engage in some stupid banter about his workout routine, both of us enjoyably, and obviously, just bullshitting to pass the time before the anticipated main event.
Kayla soon emerged from the bath, and to me it seemed as though she was just gliding into the room. She had a palpable aura of sensual, gorgeous feminine sexuality. She was draped only in a silk, vest-like garment - long tails and cut high on the hips, and left open with the tie-strings trailing. About half of each boob was revealed, along with her entire frontal assault of a beautiful, almost tow-headed blond, sparsely furred bush. Holy shit, I could have come right then and there with just one more squeeze.
She was obviously dominating the room now, and Mike's babble had ceased. She walked to the bed and casually sat down on the edge, then turned to me and asked wasn't I going to join them? I don't know how I summoned the composure to actually engage conversationally, but I coolly asked her back, "join them in what?"
"Maybe a little bit of this", she cooed, and slid onto and across the bed, moving the sheet completely aside as she layed next to Mike and draped one leg over her husband's legs just below his now exposed groin. She began to gently rub and hold his balls and penis, and then to kiss him. Then, without an interruptive second, she turned towards me and said "or a little bit of this" as she moved above him, presenting her nipples to his mouth in an alternating side-to-side tasting. Her tits in his mouth, Mike was moaning and humping her leg, and began to fondle her perfect ass, then slipped one hand underneath to her pussy, while massaging her buttocks with the other.
"Or", she said as she began to kiss down his neck and chest toward his stomach, "maybe some of this", and began her slow descent with kisses towards his tool. GOD, this was unbelievable.
I couldn't restrain myself any more, and went to the side of the bed and began removing my clothes as I positioned myself for an up-close view of her going down on her husband's veiny penis. She held the base of his shaft and stroked upward with her hand as her head retreated, then downward again as she rolled her lips and wrapped a wet descending band of a warm, wet mouth downward on his shaft. It was totally engrossing, and I completely disrobed and got on the bed behind her, my head close behind hers as she sucked him. I rubbed her back and shoulders and began to kiss her neck and squeeze her breasts and tease her nipples, to which she responded with muted guttural moans of pleasure, accented by the thrusts of her bobbing. I tucked in behind her, pressing myself against her back and entwining my legs with hers. My dick was pressing against her crack and against her lower back, and as I kissed her neck and shoulders from behind, her mouth and M's crotch were just inches from my face. The touching sensations, the visual thrill and the aroma of sex had never before been so potent.
I knew if I didn't disengage soon, I would simply just cum all over myself (or her back) without any further stimulation, so I backed off out of groin contact and just stroked her and moaned, totally entranced by these multiple new sensations. Mike took my disengagement as a cue to turn around and begin to 69 w/ his wife. I followed his lead and moved with him and coiled next to both, my head next to his now, and her hips and pussy, watched intently as he alternately gobbled her whole and sucked on her entire vulva, followed by slow, flicking licks over her full length, from anus to clitoris.
I couldn't resist from trying to join in with a few kisses and licks myself,
but the physical possibilities were a bit limited. I mostly just rubbed her firm, smooth-skinned torso and hips, and his shoulders and back, and watched this incredible scene of my two friends who were lovers, orally getting each other off. I'd never seen anything like this other than in film or magazines, and the touch and smell and sight combined was indescribably hot!
As I watched Mike finger her as he licked, I felt Kayla reach for me with one hand. I immediately accommodated and shifted around so she could access me better, while she was still holding on to and mouthing Mike's curved penis in and out of her mouth. As I paused to look down and watch, she pulled his shiny tool out of her mouth, focused her eyes on my crotch, and while still holding Mike's shaft, with her other hand she began to stroke me in earnest.
I naturally shifted closer towards her face, and between slurping on Mike's, she began alternately tongue teasing around my penis head and underside, then enveloped me with her full lips and mouth. She was still stroking Mike while going down on me with fervor. She had a technique unlike anything I'd ever felt before, or since. Maybe it was that I was just that hot, but I swear, out of my life, that girl's mouth actions were the best I've ever had.
In just a few minutes, I informed them I was at my limit. I didn't want to end it, but my ejaculation was undeniably on the way. I warned her and asked if she wanted me to come, with her steadily bobbing up and down on me (and Mike humping against me and poking his pecker around her face) she mumbled out a "uhm-hum - come on, baby". I did. In a release like none other, I was almost immediately reeling in orgasmic pleasure, squirting first in her mouth, then pulling back and releasing more all over her lips, chin and neck, and then on Mike's stomach and groin as well.
Kayla almost immediately surfaced and turned around to give Mike a mouthful of my spoo, straddled him, quickly placed his dick at her opening and took him all the way in in one smooth groaning descent. In my post orgasmic recovery, I laid back next to them both and watched with fascination as they copulated, kissing all the flesh within my lips' reach. Everyone was moaning. As she was approaching her orgasm, I slid my hand down and found and began to stroke her clit, and couldn't help but feel his boner and mound pounding in and out. They both came hard, and then it was just the three of us just laying together - recovering, replaying, wondering, and then again stroking, kissing and moaning. I was completely hard again.
As we caught our breath, Mike just matter-of-factly repositioned himself and descended on me, taking my dick in hand as he began to mouth me. Holy Dog-Do Batman. I kissed Kayla hard when he began this, and she returned it headily, moaning and reaching around my back to stroke and pull me closer, sneaking peeks as her husband was aggressively jacking my dick and sucking the head in his mouth. While Mike maneuvered and again presented himself to Kayla for a 69, he was continuing to fellate me all the while . Now here he was again, in my face, as Kayla was passionately licking, then stroking, then bobbing her gorgeous mouth up and down on his penis, right in front of me!
I was getting a blow-job from my buddy! - my first ever from a man - and the difference between the feel of a man's approach and technique was an almost overwhelming pleasure. At the same time tho', Kayla was just inches in front of me with her husband's dick sliding in and out of her mouth. I couldn't take my eyes off this incredible scene, and while watching her actions intently, I began to kiss her neck, then cheek, and then with a plop, she pulled that lollipop out of her mouth and positioned it against my cheek, offering it to me.
Mike was sucking on me like a vacuum, and now I was faced with the proposition of sixty-nining him! I had never touched, tasted or smelled a man before, but I found myself responding almost immediately, in an absolutely pure erotic reaction. I reached up and took that penis in hand. Wow! What a feeling ! I was incredibly excited by all these multiple new sensations - the texture, the scent, the view up close! - familiar, but totally new somehow - and was initially overwhelmed with the feel of the skin - so delicate, tender and soft, but the body of it was so firm - I was entranced by the previously unknown paradox of such silky, smooth, soft, tender skin and the firm, meaty, bony, muscular hardness. And the scent! In retrospect, I can only characterize it as being absolutely intoxicatingly seductive - musky, heady and unexplainedly compelling me to move closer.
At first I just tentatively stuck out my tongue and licked around the shaft, then dared to tickle the area just under his opening. I suppose I was tasting the remnants of both of them, but he was again leaking pre-come . It was smeared around his slit and I dabbed at it with my tongue, and tasted that intoxicating sweet salty fluid for the first time. Again, WOW! What a surprisingly delicious and arousing flavor! Now I knew what I was there for -what I really wanted - and I opened my mouth and sucked him in to just below the rim of his head. After a couple of bobs that far, I went down on that thing like I'd been doing it for years - it seemed as natural as the weather. It was unfamiliar, and I worried about my teeth hurting him and tried to use just my lips and tongue, wondering if I was pleasing him. Between a couple of slurping rises and descensions, I asked if I was doing okay, to which he responded with a sure, slow moaning, "oh, yeah", as he returned to the same action on me. It was so delicious, and I was sucking and slurping on him like I was starving! I got into the motion, incredibly excited by the hardness, the rising texture of the veins, and his apparent appreciation. Mike began to moan and thrust his hips matching my up and down strokes, which excited me even more, making my attack on that thing even more aggressive. I soon realized that I might actually be bringing him to orgasm, which excited me all the more and made me intensify my efforts.
Now Mike had rolled away from sucking me and lolled his head back while continuing to jack me off. His attention, as well as L's, was where I was. She was kissing me and talking, stroking both of us supportively while encouraging me to suck him, grinding against my side and back. She moved kind of over us and started to kiss and lick the side of my face and neck, watching intently as Mike's dick pistoned through my hand and in and out of my mouth. As our heads together rode Mike's cock, I felt his hips lift and surge into a huge thrusting rise. I held his dick still in my mouth for that instant, and felt the head of his dick enlarge in a definite spasm. The veins on the shaft were suddenly noticeably tight, and then I felt the two inches of him in my mouth almost vibrate and pulse a few quick throbs, and then, before the vibration was finished, I felt a warm flooding in my mouth. With all the incredible excitement and abandonment of that moment, it took me a second to realize that that warm fluid meant that I'd succeeded - that he was really coming! As his penis twitched, his hips drove hard with aggressive thrusts and a final, ultimate shove into my mouth. I was so excited by this! I was diving and tasting and sucking and swallowing with all my energy. I had to have that thang, and I anxiously slurped down what was a combination of salty and sweet warm gooey liquid. Ummmmm... Kayla had never left my face, and she was as turned on by this culmination as I was.
Probably the moment that I replay the most in my masturbatory reveries of that night is the memory of her passion at that moment. As Mike began to relax and recover from coming, she kissed me hard, our mouths sharing his spunk, then joined me in licking up and down his juicy shaft, the two of us sharing his taste as we kissed and tongued him and each other, with his dick between our mouths. After a few minutes, I rolled away, and while continuing to touch and massage his base and balls, I turned his penis over to her.
At this point she began to go down on him in the most energetic effort I have ever seen. It was a driven, wanton, abandoned consumption, humping and grinding against his torso as she devoured him and then suddenly was getting herself off as she relished his dick in her mouth. As she was coming, I rejoined her in kissing her cheek and neck as she sucked him, just as she had been doing to me a few minutes before. That was the final height of eroticism that tripped my trigger, and I came again in a huge, powerful release, spraying Mike's mouth and chin and neck.
Wow and hmmm ... It was a whole new experience, never before even considered, and it was delicious. I was (and still am) overwhelmed with multiple new realizations as well as questions about myself and sexuality. I know now that bisexuality needn't only be an acceptable idea in reference to women - I am not gay, but I have come to be able to appreciate that touching the same sex is simply one other part of the remarkable realm of sexual behavior.